Reborn At Boot Camp
Chapter 4-6
Chapter 4: Don't Play With Me
Under the cold glint of those sharp scissors, Sun Dongqing suddenly stopped him.
He saw the cruelty on Ye Jian's face, as well as the coldness in his eyes.
Somehow, Sun Dongqing's heart was pounding, and his arm that was lifting the bamboo rod suddenly fell down.
“Auntie, this matter has not been thoroughly investigated; and if you dare to say something about it out there and make it difficult for me, then I am not afraid to drag your entire family down with me.”
Ye Jian said coldly. His pupils were very dark, even darker than the color of night; but his eye expression was so bright that it shone like a star.
As he glared, his eye expression was like an aurora and underwent a myriad of changes...
Although they are beautiful, they are also intimidating.
“Badish girl..”.
...“Let's see how long your arrogance will last! Explain for yourself when your teacher is here.” In front of the provoked Ye Jian, Sun Dongqing's heart was pounding and a thought appeared in his mind: Is Yingying lying?...
Sun Dongqing immediately put this thought out of his mind.
Impossible! Yingying was always well behaved, there was no way she would lie.
No, I have to ask Yingying about this.
Thinking of the importance of the matter, Sun Dongqing threw away the bamboo rod and walked out.
It was not Ye Jian that he was worried about. Ye Jian was not his daughter after all, and his mother-in-law hated her grandson so much.
However, for unknown reasons, Sun Dongqing was extremely anxious and felt something bad was about to happen.
Ye Jian watched him leave indifferently and smiled subtly. In the mirror, he closely observed his fourteen-year-old face.
Although her facial features were smooth with a hint of innocence, her smile showed that she had undergone a great change.
As he focused his gaze, an extremely gloomy and cold expression condensed deep within his pupils. He raised his head and saw Sun Dongqing rushing to leave the courtyard. In a short moment, Sun Dongqing disappeared from his sight.
Coldly, Ye Jian stopped looking in that direction. He found his comb and combed his jet-black hair repeatedly.
You Ying! This time, just wait and see!
In the past, I made the mistake of conceding once; but now, I swear I will make your life a living hell!
Outside the house, Sun Dongqing ordered Ye Ying, who was breaking a branch of a peach tree, to come down from the tree. Ye Ying pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, “Bu, you scared me.”.

Reluctantly being tough on his daughter, Sun Dongqing whispered, “About the problem you said when you came back yesterday, what really happened?!”
"What's been going on?" As Ye Ying lowered her head, the tip of her nose touched her soft lips like a peach, thus hiding the slightly panicked expression in her eyes. “How can I know?”
“Come in the house and talk to me!” Sun Dongqing looked around and saw no one. He dragged his daughter into his bedroom to question her thoroughly.
Ye Jian watched the tussle between them as they entered the house. With a gentle smile on his face, he walked out from the other side of Sun Dongqing's house and left.
This isn't his house.
His house was at the end of the village and close to the bamboo forest. Every brick and tile of his house was built by his parents when they were alive.
His home was heaven for him until he was four years old.
The front yard was filled with peach blossoms, and the rustling of bamboo leaves sounded from behind the house.
As for himself, he would sit under the peach tree, hands resting on his cheeks, look at his mother who was reading poetry, and then as his eyelids grew heavier, he would fall asleep.
His father, who had returned with the bamboo shoots he dug, would be beside them while peeling the bamboo shoots with a smile. Sometimes, he smiled and said, “Jian is just like you. He also likes to read.”
Happiness in heaven stopped when he was four years old.
As Ye Jian saw the villagers walking towards him, he quickly rubbed the corner of his eyes to clear his nostalgic tears.
Before Ye Jian had time to greet the villagers who were busy farming in the spring, they gathered around him and asked if he was okay, “Ah! Jian, you're awake! Do you still have a headache?”
Although they were sincere and honest, at the same time they were also very stubborn.
Chapter 5: The Emerging Army
Facing the concerned villagers, Ye Jian raised his hand to cover his forehead, as if he was a little embarrassed. “My headache is gone. I was tripped by Ye Ying and accidentally fell down. Maybe I was too nervous to face the exam during the day so I fainted.”
“See you! Why are you nervous about taking the test? Ye Ying is very good at school, just have him give you an answer during the exam, ” said the villager while joking. They felt great compassion for the orphan girl who lived with her uncle's family.
Right now, they were looking at him with kindness in their eyes, instead of judging him.
Ye Jian pursed his lips gently. Pretending to be anxious, he lowered his head, rolled his hair with his fingers and muttered, “Far before the exam is over, he has already handed over his paper and left. I can't copy the answer even if I want to. I dare not hand over mine until the bell rings.”
His words made the villagers laugh. Jian is an honest girl.
What they did not know was, Ye Jian behaved like this to prepare for the things that would happen next.
“Auntie and uncle, I will return to my house. See you.” Ye Jian thanked him politely. With a gentle smile on her gentle and small face, she said, “I haven't been home in a long time. I plan to clean my house
Only then did the villagers realize that he was going back to his home at the end of the village. “Gene grandfather should be at your house. He keeps a dog, so remember to let him know before you enter the house.”
Of course Ye Jian still remembered the dog. Back then, when she was being persecuted, she ran back to her house crying. A large black dog barked and rushed out of the house. If it wasn't Grandpa Gen who had appeared in time, Heiga would have bitten him.
Later, as Grandpa Gen had told him, his black dog was no ordinary dog but a juvenile Tibetan Mastiff.
Across the layer of peach blossoms, Ye Jian saw his house hiding deep within the sea of flowers. It was the same house from his memory.
This is the time when peach blossoms are in bloom. A gentle spring breeze caressed her face, and flower petals flew through the air.
After coming out of the peach blossom forest, Ye Jian returned to his home.
“Grandfather, Grandpa General.” A few steps before Ye Jian walked out of the forest, he raised his voice and shouted. Heiga is a Tibetan Mastiff. He yelled first to avoid a repeat of events in his past life.
Before hearing any response from anyone, he dashed out of the peach blossom forest.
Ye Jian halted his steps as he saw four unknown men eating noodles while sitting on the ground.
He nodded gently and asked calmly, “Is Grandpa Gen here?”

He glanced towards them, then subtly lowered his gaze.
He saw someone secretly and swiftly put an object placed on a wooden table. It was a gun.
As he lowered his head and looked again, he saw four men wearing boots that could not be worn by civilians. Those are military boots.
Their sitting position is like a textbook. Their backs are perpendicular, like a poplar tree.
In addition, they have a sombre hairstyle, which is mandatory in the army.
These four men are soldiers.
They sat in front of their own house. Judging from their smiles, it seemed like they were having a casual chat. They were a little surprised by his appearance.
With an apron that was bleached after being washed many times and circling his waist, Grandpa Gen smiled and said, “This is him pickled Lao Tan cabbage. I know you guys... Oh, Jian.”
She is a girl from this village. The four men immediately stood up. One of the handsome men, perhaps the leader of the four of them, said while laughing out loud, “Nak, do not be afraid, we are not bad people.”
Of course, he knew that they were not bad people.
Besides, what kind of villain had he not met?
Afraid? He never felt scared by anyone.
Chapter 6: There Are Some Habits
Ye Jian nodded at them and smiled. Even though they were strangers, he did not show any fear on his face. Instead, he approached Grandpa Gen, who was holding some dishes and said gently, “Let me carry this. Your feet hurt every spring. You better sit down.
Hearing those words, the four soldiers felt somewhat uneasy.
They're aware of Grandpa Gen's aching leg.
It was the injuries he got from the battlefield that caused him pain every spring and winter.
This time, they are here to deliver Grandpa Gen to the army's special medicinal liquor to help him expel the flu.
Even so, shortly after the self-cooked noodles were ready, this smart and beautiful girl had appeared, so they had not had time to taste the noodles.
Unfortunately, he also misunderstood her.
Grandfather Gen was surprised that Jian found out about his foot disease because no one else in the village knew about it.
“I'm fine, I'm fine. Son, take care of yourself.” Grandfather Gen was referring to the incident of Ye Jian falling and fainting yesterday. Since there were other people around him, he did not say so to humiliate the girl.
Ye Jian pursed his lips and smiled a little awkwardly, “It was an accident, but thank you for everyone's attention to me.”
He deftly placed a few dishes of crispy and sour Lao Tan cabbage pickles on the wooden table. Then, deftly, he took out a bottle of sesame oil on the table and dipped it into the cabbage. With sesame oil and a spoonful of red chili oil, pickled cabbage feels even more appetizing.
Cover the ketchup bottle on the table is not tightened properly. Ye Jian closed the lid tightly.
Only a few children in the village were pampered, not least orphans.
Although the girl was young and skinny, the dexterity she showed made Grandpa Gen feel like he had been working for over a decade. She felt sorry for him and sighed, “Nak, don't rush. They will clean the table after finished eating.”
“Young lady, rest. We can help ourselves.”
"Thank you thank you. We can do it ourselves.”

The commander of their company would definitely scold them harshly if he knew that these people were letting a little girl serve them.
Too embarrassed to keep a little girl busy working for them, the four men reached out to stop her. Accidentally, a pair of chopsticks in the noodle bowl fell and fell to the ground.
When the soldier who was the closest to the chopsticks that fell,— was about to pick it up, a pair of hands with long, thin fingers had grabbed him in front of him.
Putting back the chopsticks into the noodle bowl, Ye Jian smiled gently with an indifferent facial expression. “Not dirty. No need to wash it.”
"Thank you." The young soldiers became even more embarrassed and thanked him repeatedly.
The handsome soldier in his around thirties smiled at Ye Jian and said quickly, “You have a pretty fast reaction speed, son. How about sitting with us and eating noodles? We haven't tasted it. Just take the bowl and we can share it with you.”
“I've eaten, thank you.” Although Ye Jian's smile was delicate, the smile seemed very comfortable, as he smiled with his eyes.
From their first meeting, the soldier was able to tell that she was a polite young woman.
After calmly rejecting the invitation from this elementary-level military officer, Ye Jian turned around and whispered to Grandpa Gen, “Grandfather Gen, let's go inside the house, I want to discuss some.”.
Before he could finish his sentence, a black shadow had shot out like a flying arrow. It was so fast that the flower petals on the ground spun a few centimeters.
Although there were others present, the black shadow only ran towards Ye Jian. It was so fast that Grandpa Gen was unaware of what was going on.
Ye Jian did not move. Because he can't.
